Chapter 109

“Please,” Joe says again, almost sobbing the word.

Lee smiles against Joe’s lips. “Please what?”

He can feel Joe’s mouth pull down into a frown, which he kisses away. “Say it,” he murmurs.

“Say what? I…I don’t—”

Lee whispers, “Fuck me.I want to hear you say it.” He bites Joe’s bottom lip. “Say it.”

A whimper escapes Joe. “Fuck me.”

Lust ripples through Lee. Funny how the same voice that snaps out orders and makes him cringe when he’s on duty can also turn him on so badly, his balls ache. But as much as he wants to do just what Joe’s asking, he’s enjoying this moment, having Joe at his mercy, begging…

“Say it again,” he commands.

Joe thrusts his hips up, arching his back, trying to press as much of his crotch into Lee’s hand as he can. “Fuck me,” he says through gritted teeth. “God, don’t make me beg.”

With an amused smirk, Lee admits, “That sounds so tempting. After all the shit you’ve put me through…”

“God,” Joe sobs. “Just…please. Okay? Please. I need you.”

Lee licks his tongue over Joe’s lips, wetting them. “Ooh, I like the way that sounds.”

“Plee-ee-ee-eeze.” Joe draws out the word until it sounds as tortured as his voice.

With a kiss to quiet him, Lee massages Joe’s cock through the pocket at the front of his briefs. “Hush,” Lee sighs.

Joe stifles another sob. “Lee—”

Lee presses his mouth to Joe’s. “I said hush.” He kisses Joe’s chin, then tugs on Joe’s shirt a little to make Joe tilt back his head. Lee dives in to plant another kiss on the tender flesh under his chin. A third kiss on Joe’s Adam’s apple, a forth in the hollow of his throat, where Lee can feel his pulse flutter beneath the skin. Then it’s a trail of little kisses back down Joe’s chest, over his ticklish belly, to his navel, where Lee follows the faint hairs leading down into Joe’s camos.

Now he releases Joe’s shirt to smooth his hand down Joe’s side. When his fingers glance over Joe’s armpit, his CO gasps and twists beneath him, but Lee moves on before he can elicit any laughter. His dick throbs, his balls ache, his whole body feels flush. He’s ready to stop playing now and get on with it. With them

So he uses both hands to open Joe’s fly wider, then pulls down the waistband of Joe’s briefs. The same hard cock he saw on his tablet earlier swings up to meet him, the bulbous head already slathered with precum. Lee laps it off, then draws the stiff member into his mouth.

“God!” Joe writhes beneath Lee, hips bucking, pushing himself farther into Lee. He tears off his shirt, tosses it aside, and runs his hands over Lee’s short-cropped hair, as if looking for purchase. With nothing to grab onto, Joe’s fingers hook around Lee’s ears, holding him still and fucking into his mouth.

Lee opens wide, taking him in. Joe tastes clean, and the musk of him mingles with his spicy cologne to fill Lee’s senses. He works the base of Joe’s cock with one hand and fondles Joe’s balls with the other, his hands slick with saliva.

“God!” Joe cries out.

Lee pulls back. It isafter hours, after all. Even with his rank, Joe can still get them both in trouble. “Damn, you’re loud.”

“Damn, you’re slow,” Joe growls.

With a smirk, Lee asks, “What’d I say? Hush.”

But he can’t deny he, too, is ready for more.

He slides off the bed, pulling Joe’s pants down as he stands. Joe raises his knees, as if that helps. It doesn’t, not really, but Lee grabs the pants before Joe can kick them all the way off. They stop halfway, stopped by Joe’s bent knees. Lee pushes against the pants, forcing Joe’s knees to fold back against his chest. From under the gathered fabric, Lee can see Joe’s round ass cheeks and the welcoming darkness between them.

“What a view,” he purrs, running a hand down Joe’s inner thigh.

Joe shivers at the touch. “Are you just gonna stand there and look?” he snaps. “Fuck me already, jeez.”

“For that…” Lee pushes against Joe’s legs, leaning on them as he reaches down and slaps Joe’s ass.

The skin reddens at once, and Joe lets out a surprised laugh. “Ow!”

Lee slaps him again, then tugs his pants off entirely.

“About time,” Joe grumbles. But when Lee turns away, he cries, “Hey!”

“One more word,” Lee warns over his shoulder as he heads into the bathroom, “and I’m really going to spank you.”

Joe laughs. “Promise?” When Lee disappears into the other room, Joe calls out, “What are you doing? I thought we were in the middle of something here. This is no time to use the head.”

In the bathroom, Lee grabs a small bottle of lube and a handful of condoms from the drawer under the sink. “You’re really asking for it,” he warns.